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Chapter 484 Since Everyone Says I'm a Demon

Although the Soul-Devouring Spirit attacked Xiao Jin, Nian Jinshu was also affected. Last time she was inside the ice wall, she was also affected by the Soul-Devouring Spirit. Although she was suppressed, she was also a little uncomfortable.

The soul-devouring spirit may not be able to hurt her, but as long as Xiao Jin is injured, the charge will still be held on her. The most taboo thing in the West Continent is to have something to do with Youzhou City.

Xiao Jin was indeed injured by the Soul-Devouring Spirit. Nian Jinshu was very disdainful when he saw this scene directed and acted by himself, but he had to admit that this was a very, very effective method, which made her once again get fishy due to the awakening of the Soul-Devouring Spirit. Nian Jinshu did not give Xiao Jin a chance to sell miserableness and swung his sword to kill the Soul-Devouring Spirit. For her, such a Soul-Devouring Spirit is a piece of cake.

The soul-devouring spirit was killed on the stage, but gradually, three soul-devouring spirits kept coming out from Xiao Jin who was wrapped around the sword competition platform, and the entire sword competition platform was in an uproar.

Why are there so many soul-devouring spirits?

This thing has been confined to the ice wall.

It is rarely called on the Western continent.

"Nian Jinshu, did you use the soul-resurrecting spirit to summon the soul-devouring spirit?" Xiao Jin was furious, "We have never had such evil spirits in our Xizhou Continent. In order to retaliate against Jiuyun Mountain, you have used such sinister means!"

"This move is really poisonous." Resurrection said, "Mom, you can't argue."

Yes!

Nian Jinshu cannot argue, or in other words, the immortal sects on the Xizhou continent just hope that she cannot argue and seal the resurrection bell. When everyone works hard and goes through hard work, you, a person who has a magical weapon and makes rapid progress in a short period of time, seems to have no effort, will attract jealousy and criticism. They have always wanted to seal the resurrection bell or ruin the resurrection bell.

"This soul-devouring spirit was not called by me." Nian Jinshu's Fangfei pointed at Xiao Jin, "Sect Master Xiao, don't spit people with blood, the thief shouts to catch the thief. Today, the sword competition platform, life and death are not the same. You pass my Fangfei first, and then convict me!"

The sword contest on stage is not over yet, Nian Jinshu is definitely not as good as Xiao Jin wishes. If you accept the charge and kill Xiao Jin, everything will be clear. This soul-devouring spirit must have something to do with Xiao Jin.

The three soul-devouring spirits kept attacking Xiao Jin. Nian Jinshu's emotions were affected by the soul-devouring spirit. The soul-devouring spirit mark in her body was ready to move, gradually eroding her spiritual power. The ringtone on Nian Jinshu's waist suddenly rang.

The ringtone was crisp and warm, suppressing the soul-devouring mark in Nian Jinshu's body to revive.

"Mom, don't worry, I can hold on."

Nian Jinshu was not relieved yet, Yan Hui frowned, "It's broken!"

As the sound of the resurrection ring moved, a huge black hole seemed to be broken under the ground around the sword contest platform, and thousands of soul-devouring spirits emerged from the ground, screaming, hissing, and black air swirling. The soul-devouring spirits on the entire ice wall seemed to be transferred to the sword contest platform. Those soul-devouring spirits attacked when they saw people. In the flash, several disciples were attacked by the soul-devouring spirit and lost consciousness.

"What's going on? Why are there so many soul-eating spirits?"

"How did this thing appear in Phoenix?"

"Brother, brother, wake up!"

"Mom, mom, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me!"

"It's the resurrection bell, it's the Nian Jinshu, it's her!"

"It was the resurrection bell summoned by Nian Jinshu, kill her!"

The swordsmanship was in chaos, and the soul-devouring spirit attracted a lot of killing. Xiao Jin was furious and pointed at Nian Jinshu, "Nian Jinshu, in order to win, you put the entire Xizhou continent to death, and you have really been eroded by the soul-resurrecting bell."

Nian Jinshu was also surprised. Why did so many soul-eating spirits appear on the Phoenix City Sword Contest Platform? She looked at the black soul-eating spirit in anger, "Xue Yongye...he is here!"

He is in the Western continent!

No!

He is on today's sword contest.

Who is it?

Who else can summon the soul devouring spirit of this size besides Xue Yongye?

"Come, be warned, kill the enemy!" As soon as Feng Liangzheng finished speaking, the disciples of the Immortal Sect in the Sword Controversy Platform began to be warned. Although the soul-devouring spirit is terrifying, they have been confined to the ice wall for many years. In the ice wall, it was their strongest time. Although there were many people and strong powers, today's Phoenix City, there are many experts, and all the power of the Immortal Sect is concentrated in Phoenix City, and they are not afraid.

"Jinshu, come here!" The soul-devouring spirit almost surrounded the sword-control platform, and the enemy and me were clear. Everyone attacked the soul-devouring spirit, and Wanping City was no exception. Nian Lingxiao was afraid that Nian Jinshu would have an accident, so he called her to come together. The geese fell back on Nian Jinshu's shoulder and said in a deep voice, "Xiao Jin and the Demon World must join forces. They will definitely bite you to death later. You can leave first while the chaos is in the future. Don't worry, Liang Zheng will definitely protect Wanping City."

"The Snow Eternal Night is here!" Nian Jinshu had already flew to the center of the disciples in Wanping City to resist the soul-devouring spirit with them. "Only the Demon Realm Royal Family can summon such a large-scale soul-devouring spirit."

If the princess is imprisoned, then there is only Xue Yongye!

"I know!" Yan replied, "Xue Yongye's goal is you, so you have to leave even more!"

"If I leave, I will be punished for this crime!" Nian Jinshu looked at the black soul-devouring spirit with a deep look, "Brother is unconscious, my father is not responsible for the matter, Xiao Jin just made up his mind. If I leave, Wanping City will be a mess."

Nian Jinshu cut a soul-devouring soul with one sword. Wherever Fang Fei went, the sword energy was sharp. Suddenly, a disciple in Wanping City was stabbed and died on the spot, which attracted the angrily of the disciples in Wanping City, "Why do you want to kill our junior brother?"

The disciple was a disciple under Jiuyun Mountain Sect. He said with red eyes, "The Soul-Devouring Spirit killed my junior sister. You Wanping City is connected to Nian Jinshu. You are all sinners. If you come, kill them, Wanping City is also our enemy!"

In the chaos, emotions are very easy to be incited, and coupled with this being a premeditated siege, people from Jiuyun Mountain rushed up to fight with Wanping City.

In the chaos, there will be accidental injuries, and everyone is very excited. In the chaos, several people have been killed by accident. Nian Lingxiao shouted out loud, but no one paid attention to him.

When he was besieged by everyone, he could not protect the disciples of Wanping City.

"Young Master..." Feng Wu was beside Feng Liangzheng, watching this scene in shock.

It's in chaos!

Everything is in chaos!

Feng Liangzheng's face looked like snow. Looking at the chaos and killing each other, she felt extremely hatred. In this chaos, several disciples in Phoenix City were also killed.

"Stop!" Feng Liangzheng, Feng Huanlin, and Xue Haoran were all blocking their disciples, but there were too many people coming today and they could not control them at all. The Soul-Devouring Spirit also affected some people with weak cultivation, making them strong intent to kill.

Feng Liangzheng closed her eyes fiercely.

"Dad!" Nian Jinshu held the injured Nian Lingxiao. Nian Lingxiao was injured by Mrs. Xiao's sword. The wound was extremely deep and the blood flowed. Nian Lingxiao said, "Jinshu, run!"

No matter how stupid he is, he knows that this is an encirclement and suppression against Nian Jinshu.

Nian Jinshu's eyes were blood red, holding Fangfei's hand, trembling, the resurrection bell on his waist flew up, and the sky above the Phoenix City Sword Contest Platform suddenly became cloudy and thunder and lightning.

Yan Hui, "Jinshu, stop beating!"
Chapter completed!
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